Chapter 24 A Fight

Gideon's defined features softened with a hint of a smile. "Don't mention it. You were put in a tough spot because of me." "It's not your fault. She just doesn't like me." Taking the gift from Nancy, Gideon offered, "Do you want to stay for a meal?" "Huh?" Fixing his gaze on Nancy, Gideon explained, "I'll cook. You haven't eaten, have you?" Nancy hadn't eaten yet, but what really caught her off guard was Gideon. She thought someone like him would live a luxurious life and have everything done for him. Nancy didn't expect that he could cook. Unable to contain her curiosity, she nodded and accepted the offer. As they entered the house, Gideon removed his coat, revealing the white shirt that clung to his broad shoulders and narrow waist. Nancy couldn't help but steal a couple of glances at the faint outline of his firm chest muscles. "What do you want to eat?" asked Gideon. "I'm fine with anything." "Okay. Have a seat. It'll be done in a while," said Gideon as he turned to ente